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Chapter 32 We don't allow prisoners of war to be killed

That's not the case!

As soon as the battle started, Xu Ruifeng noticed something was wrong. This was completely different from the fighting style of the group just now. This group of people had already pulled the trigger regardless of whether the target was locked, while the group of people just now,

You will never expose yourself in advance.

In one encounter, more than half of the Japanese gunfire was extinguished.

Lao Yanqiang jumped down from a high altitude and rushed into the enemy camp. The moment he landed, he happened to step on a Japanese soldier lying on the ground - click.

After the opponent's bones were cut off, he straightened his body and began to convulse. Then, his whole body became tense and lifeless.

The next second, Lao Yanqiang pulled out his dagger and rushed towards another Japanese soldier. He was like a wild beast. The knife in his hand was inserted directly into the opponent's throat. He didn't even look at whether there were other enemies behind him. He looked like he was desperate for his life.

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When Xu Ruifeng saw a dark figure running towards Lao Yanqiang, he immediately hit the slope and stood up. For the sake of shooting stability, he decisively abandoned the pistol and picked up Lu Kang's official weapon.

The Japanese soldiers were knocked down, and after Sibaozi had emptied his bullets, he rushed into the battlefield with the end of his gun, and used the butt of the gun as a stick to cut directly into the head of a Japanese soldier.

The transition from sniper combat to hand-to-hand combat was completed almost instantaneously, and the entire process did not give anyone any time to breathe. Even after Lao Xu first realized that something was wrong, he could not think of countermeasures at all, so he had to participate in the battle wholeheartedly.

Two against five.

Everyone on the battlefield stood up. Si Baozi and Lao Yanqiang were so fierce that they didn't even have a chance to load their bullets. One of them carried a dagger and the other carried a rifle and ran rampant.

"For His Majesty the Emperor!!!"

The squad leader shouted slogans and rushed forward with the bayonet at the muzzle of the gun, and stabbed Si Baozi's huge body. Si Baozi held the muzzle of the gun with one hand, and swung his rifle with the other hand.

It hit the opponent's chin directly like a meteor hammer.

Snap!

In one fell swoop, the whole person was blown away.

Lao Yanqiang was afraid that this guy was still alive, so he squatted on his body and stabbed his chest with a knife. After twisting him in a circle as usual, he stood up again.

Si Baozi vented all his anger, pointed his gun at all the Japanese soldiers and shouted: "Come on!"

"You guys are beating the shit out of one of my brothers!"

"One! Get up! Come on!"

He spread his hands and looked up to the sky and howled, following the imprisoned wild boar spirit, which had absorbed the essence of heaven and earth and was now roaring at the moon.

Seeing Si Baozi going crazy, the remaining Japanese troops were really scared. They actually took a step back collectively. They inexplicably stopped looking at the enemy during the battle and looked at each other, as if they wanted to see if their companions would run away or continue fighting.

Bang!

Xu Ruifeng pulled the trigger again and brought down one person. Xu Jiulong also raised his gun. Old Xu immediately stopped him and said, "Don't move!"

The man surnamed Xu didn't even have a chance to fire on the battlefield just now. How could he dare to let him fire in his brother's hand-to-hand combat with confidence, what if he missed the shot?

Wang Ming's injury made Xu Ruifeng become more cautious about the lives of these brothers. From the beginning in Beiman, he planned to make them stand up to each other, to a large group of people living together in the old crow's nest, and now there are fewer and fewer brothers around him.

Lao Xu unknowingly regarded these people who could be beaten and scolded at will in prison as precious.

People, sometimes it's really strange. Some people can turn against each other after decades of being together; and some people, even if they have evil intentions when they first meet, can treat each other with sincerity in the end.

Just as Lao Xu was talking, a figure appeared from behind the tree, raising a rifle and taking aim immediately.

This man is different from all the Japanese soldiers in front of him. He moves quickly and is good at seizing the opportunity. Once the target is determined, he strikes decisively without any sloppiness.

You can even follow Xu Ruifeng's movements according to the battlefield environment and take action while Old Xu is talking.

However, he ignored Xu Ruifeng's combat experience.

Under the moonlight, Lao Xu saw an object in his sight, and the tight string began to move. He had been sneak-attacked too many times, and the fighting instinct developed from the scars on his body came into full play.

His hands were like ghosts in the moonlight. While the opponent was aiming the gun, he unloaded the shell of the bullet that had just been fired, then pushed the bullet into the chamber. Then, the muzzle of the gun moved sideways towards the target - bang.

The gunshot rang out. This shot was not fired by Old Xu, but the moment the shot turned into a burst of fire and rushed towards Xu Ruifeng in everyone's sight, Old Xu's figure remained as stable as a tree. When the bullet was in his ear,

It passed by and broke a few strands of long hair, but he remained motionless until the muzzle of the gun was pointed at the black figure - Sora!

Just pulled the trigger.

Calm down!

Swish.

The bullet speeded through the air and directly hit the attacker's forehead. When the man's body swayed slightly, his legs became weak and he knelt down, and finally fell to the ground, Lao Xu slowly took a breath.

It was really dangerous just now. If the opponent hadn't been under too much psychological pressure and misaligned his aim a little, Xu Ruifeng would have fallen down now. This time, it was Lao Xu's psychological quality that defeated his opponent's luck!

"I fuck your grandma!"

Si Baozi rushed towards the few remaining Japanese, while Lao Yanqiang approached silently. When Si Baozi hit the opponent's raised firearm with his butt, Lao Yanqiang ran over.

The open door was a sword, and this sword killed a Japanese soldier.

Then, the next one, and the next one.

Lao Yanqiang and Sibaozi transformed into gods of death until there was only the last Japanese soldier left in front of them, who was dressed differently from the others. Lao Yanqiang stabbed him with a knife again, but his opponent grabbed his wrist, put his arm on his shoulder, and carried his pocket with a blow

fall……

Xu Ruifeng instantly remembered Wang Ming's injuries!

Lao Yanqiang, who fell to the ground, seemed to have found a real enemy and shouted at Xu Ruifeng: "Sir! It was this kid who hurt Wang Ming!!!"

He had never called Xu Ruifeng "grandpa". No matter whether he called Xu Ruifeng by the wrong name in desperation or not, the hatred that emerged from his mouth could not be changed.

"Don't touch him!"

Xu Ruifeng carried the Zhongzhong and formally walked to the center of the battlefield. Xu Jiulong finally found an opportunity at this time. He imitated what Lao Xu had done just now and stood on the slope, pointing his gun at the moon above his head, just like the order of the battlefield just now.

It's what he maintains.

"Do you understand Chinese?"

That's what Lao Xu asked.

The Japanese soldier stretched his neck muscles and wished he could twist his tongue and said: "I am one of the few in the Skeleton Team who has received Chinese language training."

"That's all right. Let me just tell you. The person you hurt is my brother, and I have to kill you."

The Japanese looked at Xu Ruifeng: "You caught up with our team just to avenge a friend?"

Si Baozi: "You idiot, brothers are brothers and friends are friends, are they the same thing? Brothers, we wandered from the Palace of Hell together to countless life-changing brothers!"

"Hmph, it would be a shame to lose to you idiots who are motivated by their own ambitions!"

He rushed over without carrying a gun. The gun was released when he put Lao Smoking down in his pocket.

Xu Ruifeng stood still, waiting for the other person to come over and grab the clothes on his shoulders. He felt that this kid must have practiced grappling or wrestling, so he easily removed the bayonet from the middle coat, threw away the firearm, and waited.

The opponent came over and grabbed his wrist with his right hand. The knife in his left hand stabbed into the crook of his forearm. He then grabbed the handle of the knife and pulled it back.

Swish.

The Japanese soldier's entire forearm was opened by him, and the wound on his arm extended all the way to the wrist.

"ah!!!"

The Japanese howled in pain and squatted directly on Xu Ruifeng, subconsciously trying to reach out to grab Xu Ruifeng's clothes.

He no longer wanted to fight, but just wanted to hold on to something and grit his teeth.

Ignoring that, Lao Xu grabbed the opponent's wrist with his hand and stabbed the back of the arm with a knife, which also opened a long gash.

Um!

The Japanese man fell to the ground with his arms raised and rolled back and forth, curled together in pain.

"Kill me!"

"Stop torturing me!"

The old smoker walked up and spat on his face: "What are you thinking about?"

"Even the King of Heaven and I can't save you today!"

Lao Yanqiang hit several Japanese soldiers and took off several belts in succession, tied the Japanese's feet and hung them upside down to a tree branch. Then, when the blood in the enemy's veins flowed back into the brain, the swollen forehead was

A slight cut was made on the blood vessel.

He said: "We have regulations that do not allow the killing of prisoners of war. I really don't allow it."

A small stream of blood spewed out from the Japanese man's forehead, and then the wound seemed to have lost its scab function, and blood slowly flowed out along the cut blood vessels... one drop, another drop, and another drop.

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